Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 687 Question of the South Wind
"Thank you!" In the depths of Han Xian'er's beautiful eyes, the shock slowly faded away, and then turned into respect and gratitude for Jian Fengyun, and she bowed and said.

Only Han Xian'er knows what Jian Fengyun's inheritance represents.

Moreover, Jian Fengyun didn't ask her to swear an oath at all, and directly gave her all the inheritance of Empress Yaolian. This trust was enough to move Han Xian'er.

"You don't need to thank me. You have already joined Fengyun Sect. I will fulfill my previous promise to pass on the legacy of the Yaolian Empress to you. You should also practice hard to strengthen the overall strength of Fengyun Sect." Jian Fengyun's eyes were faint Swipe, said.

"Yes." Han Xian'er responded respectfully, and then a firm look flashed in her beautiful eyes, and she said: "With the inheritance of the Demon Lotus Empress, I am confident that I will be able to reach the Emperor's Realm within a year. "

Looking at Han Xian'er's firm eyes, Jian Fengyun frowned instantly, and said: "The inheritance of the Yaolian Empress can help you fully unlock the potential of the Yaolian Poison Immortal Body, and greatly increase your strength, but I still I would like to advise you, don't rush for quick success, the way of poison is also martial way, if you don't have a strong background, you will be backlashed if you break through by force, and as long as the potential of the Yaolian Poison Immortal Physique is unlocked, the future is absolutely limitless, you don't need to rush for a while."

Jian Fengyun knew that Han Xian'er's talent for the way of poison was very strong. When he was in the God Emperor's Realm, he could comprehend the power of law and the way of demon poison that are unique to the demon lotus poison fairy body only from the first chapter of the female emperor's Poison Sutra. It has to be said that Han Xian'er's talent is still very strong.

It is precisely because of her strong talent that Jian Fengyun needs him to cultivate steadily, and he should not lose his talent by rushing for success. In Jian Fengyun's view, Han Xian'er's talent is stronger than that of the Yaolian Empress back then. , the strength is definitely a person who can shake the times.

"Thank you for your teaching, my lord, I will keep it in mind!" Han Xian'er bowed slightly to Jian Fengyun, and said immediately.

Having seen so many methods of Jian Fengyun, Han Xian'er has changed from respecting Jian Fengyun to a kind of respect.On the road of martial arts, the master is the teacher, and Han Xian'er's actions are very common in the Ten Thousand Realms.

"Well, I'm going to practice first too, you guys should practice hard in your room." Jian Fengyun said lightly, then looked tenderly at Jian Xueer beside him, turned and left.

"Okay, son, go slowly!" Jian Xueer looked at Jian Fengyun's leaving back, her beautiful eyes were full of tenderness.

"Miss Xue'er, how much do you know about Young Master Jian?" At the moment Jian Fengyun's back disappeared, Han Xian'er's beautiful eyes moved inexplicably, she glanced at Jian Xue'er, and asked.

Jian Xue'er looked sideways slightly, looking at Han Xian'er's curious gaze, a sweet look suddenly appeared on her face, and said: "Young master, he is a genius, and he is very kind to people. He often says that martial arts are ruthless, but I always help those weak and weak, and he... I always feel very happy when I am with the young master."

Jian Xueer's beautiful eyes showed a touch of reminiscence, recalling every bit of Jian Fengyun's past life and present life, she quietly confided.

Han Xian'er at the side listened quietly to Jian Xueer's exposition, and unknowingly, she substituted into the experiences and stories Jian Xueer told. When Jian Xueer's words fell, Han Xian'er Still froze in place.

"Miss Xian'er, what's wrong with you?" Jian Xue'er looked at Han Xian'er in a daze, and couldn't help waving her fair fair hand in front of her, saying.

"Oh, I'm fine, I'm going to practice first, you...you can do whatever you want!" Han Xian'er suddenly came back to her senses, seeing Jian Xue'er's little white hand waving in front of her, her eyes couldn't help but become a little confused, and said He turned around and sat down cross-legged.

"Oh!"

Seeing Han Xian'er's strange appearance, Jian Xue'er responded softly, and stood on the spot thoughtfully, looking at Han Xian'er's back sitting in meditation, as if thinking of something, her face suddenly became tense.

"I'm going to practice too. I want to improve my strength quickly, so that I can help you quickly." Jian Xueer murmured at the corner of her mouth, and then she also walked to the side and sat down cross-legged, practicing the exercises, and began to practice.

When Jian Xue'er fell into the state of cultivation, Han Xian'er opened her eyes, and a look of panic flashed in her beautiful eyes.

For some reason, her mind was full of Jian Fengyun's appearance at this moment, and she couldn't get rid of it.

"No, I must calm down. I want to improve my strength. Martial arts are the most important thing. I have no distracting thoughts, no distracting thoughts." Han Xian'er closed her eyes again, and muttered to herself.

For what happened to the two women in this room, Jian Fengyun didn't perceive it, at this moment he was sitting cross-legged on the ground, quietly comprehending the law of time.

In his spiritual mansion, eleven of the twelve powers of laws have been condensed, and the remaining one is the seed of the law of time. As long as the remaining one of the seeds of the law of time is condensed into substance, Jian Fengyun's realm can break through to the Spiritual Venerable Realm, and is no longer perceived as the Spirit King Realm, which can also save Jian Fengyun a lot of trouble.

It's a pity that the law of time, this kind of law that few people in the Ten Thousand Realms can comprehend, is also very difficult for Jian Fengyun to comprehend, and it is extremely difficult to achieve it quickly, without any clue.

One night passed in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning of the next day, just as the light of dawn pierced the sky, leaving behind a tinge of paleness, there was a knock on the door of Jian Fengyun's room.

dong dong dong~
Accompanied by a knock on the door, a young boy's voice suddenly came from outside the house.

"Master Jian, are you there?"

Jian Fengyun, who was sitting cross-legged in the room, slowly opened his eyes. After a whole night, he still couldn't touch the doorway of the law of time. After calming down slightly, Jian Fengyun immediately opened his mouth and said.

"come in!"

Jian Fengyun's words were calm, like a breeze, spreading slowly.

When the young man outside the door heard this sentence, his face immediately showed a look of joy, and then he became cautious again. He gently stretched out his hand and put it on the door, and slowly pushed it open.

"Are you looking for me for something?" Jian Fengyun said with a slight sweep of his eyes.

Isn't the person in front of him Nan Feng?

"Mr. Sword, didn't you say last night that if you have any doubts about martial arts, you can come and ask you. I came today to ask you. Is there any hope for my martial arts?" Nan Feng stood motionless on the sword. In front of Fengyun, he asked weakly. .
"Do you think so?" Jian Fengyun said with his eyes slightly swept away.

Nan Feng has a weak personality and low self-esteem, but he is kind in nature. Jian Fengyun appreciates his kindness, but he doesn't like his weakness. Therefore, before he can teach Nan Feng, he must first teach Nan Feng to be confident.

"I think I." When Nan Feng heard Jian Fengyun's question, he immediately fell into hesitation and hesitation, and was speechless for a long time.

(End of this chapter)